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She Wolf

by Phoebe Magus The great town hall was ablaze with the firelight of lamps, and boisterous with laughter and talk of the townspeople. None were resting or idle, except for the elderly who sat in corners talking about the good old times. Grandmamma was hugging my sl**ping baby b*****r, while my old aunt, whose arthritic hand awkwardly groped over her knitting, was humming a sweet tune. The early evening was closing in and the moon was mounting, the farm labourers came from their outdoor chores...

Love and revenge

It had been agreed. That was the only thought that she could hold in her mind to give her the slightest comfort. Everything else about her present situation was certainly far from that. *** It was a Thursday, of all days, when she returned home early from work following a particularly quiet shift at the hotel. Her mind had been full of all the usual sick fantasies that her loving husband knew nothing about. It had already been 6 months since she had walked into the hotel kitchen to witness...

Perfect Wife

Introduction: The story from my point of view The third person I ever had sex with was my husband so you couldnt call me promiscuous. I lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later, he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway. Then there was Paul, we dated, we got engaged and eventually married. I didnt know and didnt care if our sex life was good or not, it was good...

Trafficked Love Ch 14

Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...

Daddy s Lessons IX

“Do you want to try being on top?” Mat asks as he holds himself above Abby, weight on his elbows as he pushes and pulls inside her. She smiles, teeth like a string of pearls, nodding her head. Mat slips a hand under her and carefully rolls onto his back, Abby clinging to him. Knees on each side of his chest, she lays her naked torso right on top of his, breathing into him as he carefully moves beneath her.“Ahh, fuck. That’s nice,” he murmurs. Every vocal affirmation he gives makes her want to...

All That Glitters

I was freezing. A bitter gust of wind whipped up the freshly fallen snow into whirling eddies and stung my cheeks. I braced against the blast then, in a lull, gazed at the skies. It didn’t look stormy. Virtually cloudless, the inky sky glistened with countless winking stars, a bright half-moon watching over them.All along the street, the neon glow of bar fronts and hotel lobbies spilled across the frosty pavements and cobbled road. Strains of jazz and drumming dance beats swelled then ebbed as...

Red or Black

There wasn’t an adult in the land that didn’t know what her family did. There wasn’t a tabloid editor on Fleet Street that hadn’t paid out hard cash for sex tapes containing her or her family. They were notorious; famous almost. Salacious details of the exploits became Internet folklore, the stuff of legend.Everyone knew of the McAllister family. The father, Clifford, had “betrayed” his expensive education and status. He was, technically, the 2nd Viscount of Greysford but he was no “toff.” The...

Shipwrecked on Mermaid Isle Part 1

The roiling sky was rent by a wicked, forked lance of white-hot lightning as the full fury of the storm slammed into the merchant vessel, Abundant Horizons. Across its rain-slicked deck scurried harried, valiant men, near exhaustion as they battled to keep their frigate above the clutching, malevolent waves.A castle-high wall of frothing water battered the beleaguered vessel as cries of “Man overboard!” rose again and again above the panicked wails of the shaken crew. Louder than all was the...

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My Cuckold Life Chapter1

I moaned, squirmed and convulsed as the vibrator tied to my cock suddenly kicked into an even greater speed. It stayed there for about a minute before it came down to a slow pace, slowly tormenting me to madness. After a few minutes it stopped completely and I relaxed. Well, relax is an overstatement. I don’t think anyone suspended from the ceiling of a tiny closet with an anal hook could feel relaxed.But I was grateful for the break from that cruel vibrator. At least I could think clearly now....

My Cuckold Life Chapter1

I moaned, squirmed and convulsed as the vibrator tied to my cock suddenly kicked into an even greater speed. It stayed there for about a minute before it came down to a slow pace, slowly tormenting me to madness. After a few minutes it stopped completely and I relaxed. Well, relax is an overstatement. I don’t think anyone suspended from the ceiling of a tiny closet with an anal hook could feel relaxed.But I was grateful for the break from that cruel vibrator. At least I could think clearly now....

Wranglers Rodeo Boys 1

Garrett and I had known each other since high school, senior year. After that, we'd gone to college together. Shared a dorm room. It was somewhere during that time, not sure when that we started fucking. Not boyfriend—boyfriend fucking. Just a couple of buddies getting each other off.I'm definitely not gay. Maybe bisexual—maybe something else entirely. All I know is my best friend knows how to suck cock better than any girlfriend I've ever had, and I get an insane rush every time his cock fills...

The Girl With The Emerald Eyes Chapter 1

I arrived at Penn straight from my prestigious English public school. I was smart and athletic, having represented my country at two sports. At home, I’d never had too much time for girls but was always fairly successful when I tried. I’d had three “proper” girlfriends but now I was at college I was determined to gain more experience.Playing sports meant I’d developed a good physique, especially for an eighteen-year-old. Although not tall, I had very strong legs, a flat stomach that was turning...

From Teen Bride To Hot Wife 7 Her First Taste Of Pussy

The first Monday of the last week in October, Caroline is on her fifteen-minute walk to work. There is an autumn chill in the air, a hint of a change in the season. She thinks of shopping for new boots, and maybe a pair of smart pants like the gorgeous blonde girl wears — the tall one who often passes through the square where in fine weather Caroline and Dorothy sit to eat their lunch.In town, a bus discharges its crush of passengers across her path: office workers, students, shop girls. One...

Ms Hudson and the punishment room

The same night their little sisters Andrea and Kelly were babysitting for Elena and Charlie for the first time, Valerie and Jennifer ended up at a party and got drunk on keg beer a few months into their Sophomore year of college. This was the first time they had ever gotten drunk because they were unusually well behaved when they were Freshmen. When they came through the door at 2:00 am Ms. Hudson was waiting for them in the living room with a stern and unforgiving look on her face. Valerie and...

The Space Between

The roar woke me up. I blinked, confused, dazed by the freight train tumult that raged on every side. When I finally realized what was happening, I grasped at my phone on the nightstand. No! It was supposed to turn! It was supposed to turn! But the angry-red, swirling radar image didn’t lie. The hurricane was right on top of me.I jumped out of bed and went to the window, but couldn’t see anything. Just water splashing- pressed into millions of tiny droplets over and over again. Hours earlier, I...

Midsummer Nights

It might have seemed audacious to ask the woman they’d screwed over to do their wedding flowers, but Calvin and Ivy were desperate. Three florists had already cancelled on them, and the summer wedding season meant everyone else was already overbooked. With a mere two months remaining until the big day, they had next to no time to find the kind of florist that could make their high-profile wedding into the exquisite occasion everyone expected. And Sofia Violet seemed like their only option.They...

Heidi Ch 02

Jack woke the next morning to the feel of hands caressing his neck. He stared into the darkness of Heidi’s underwear and shorts that had so completely taken away his sight.“Heidi?”There was no reply, just the constant clinging of the silk and denim that enclosed his head and removed his senses. Heidi’s used clothing was also limiting his air, forcing him to lie still and behave, conserving every last drop of scented air.The hands were now on his chest, tickling and teasingly him, but with the...

The Petite Girl from the Big City

“You alright?”Loud and direct, it carried over the wail of the storm.Sea spray lashed her face and the relentless wind whipped at her hair. Wiping the brine from her eyes, vacantly, she stared at the black malevolent waves. Mesmerised by their sickening lurches, they topped out in a froth of grey and disappeared.“Colette, please!”Clutching at the arms of her Guernsey, she turned to face him. His concerned expression broke into a faint smile, a look of compassion perhaps. Throwing the waxen...

Silver Seduction 2

The weight of sleep leaves my body, and I wake up feeling better than I have the last two weeks. Blinking in my bright room, I find myself alone. I sit up and rub my face, still stark naked, though now I’m under my covers. A replay of last night dances around my subconscious.I called out Alec’s name on a whim, and he showed up out of seemingly thin air. I accused him of taking advantage of me while undressing myself, then finally surrendered to his control, letting him do what my body had been...

Fictional Fantasies Chapter 3

The following morning, instead of the physical wreck she had expected to be, Meg was amazed to find herself feeling invigorated and energised. After consuming a massive breakfast to replace her depleted energy reserves, she happily participated in each writing class and took an active role in the class discussions.At lunchtime, Meg was called over by the receptionist, who handed her a small parcel. Heart leaping, knowing it could only be from him, Meg ran back to her bungalow before ripping...

Too Good

She was thinking of Marco again.Nike sighed. Leaning forward in her seat, she tried to engage in the buzzing restaurant table conversation but her mind kept wandering. She felt restless and exhausted all at once. She hadn’t slept properly for weeks; suffering from the kind of insomnia she’d usually get during the first few days of a vacation. But she wasn’t on vacation. Not anymore. Monaco had been almost a month ago but if she closed her eyes, it felt like she was right there, right in the...

One Good Turn Deserves Another

Every evening for the last year, Emily had walked through Emerson’s park at seven thirty on her way home. Every evening she felt cautious and wary of the ever increasing darkness that Autumn brings. It was either that or a taxi that she could ill afford or take the long way home adding an extra fifteen minutes to her journey.She would enter the park at its West gate and walk around the great big horse chestnut trees until she encountered the long tiled area down the centre; lined with benches...

Lesson Three The device

The last thing you can remember was the wine, and how it went to your head so quickly. But now, as you wake there's something wrong. Very wrong. Where is this? You are captured within a strange device made of steel pipes bolted to the floor. It is a series of clamps that hold you completely immobile. Cold metal holds you down at the ankles and wrists. The wood under your hands and knees is rough and hard. As you try to look around the room, you see that there's is really no escape from this...

Fictional Fantasies Chapter 2

Waking up the following morning, the whole memory felt dreamlike and Meg might have questioned whether the entire event had actually even happened. Except when she raised her head slowly from her exhausted slumber, she saw four black silk scarves, still tied to each of the bedposts, offering her definitive proof. There was somebody out there in the world who knew her darkest desires, knew where to find her and could strike again at any point. He had made Meg come harder and more intensely than...

The Proud Cum Slut

I love it when his cock stretches me. Any part of me. My cunt, my arse, or, as it’s doing now, my throat.It’s that feeling of being full that turns me on so much. That delightfully submissive feeling that I get when I know my body is internally transforming just so it can accommodate his cock. Stretching and straining to fit his thick shaft, wherever it is he chooses to put it.And I love his cum. I adore it. I dare say, on some occasions, that I need it.I love that indescribable feeling of it...

His Sweet Slave Pt 5

I don’t get to see much of Laurence for the next few days. He’s working on a big case against a pharmaceutical company and he’s practically living in the office, only returning to his apartment to shower and change clothes. In the office, he looks haggard and anxious; dark circles form under his eyes and it takes everything in me to not sneak into his office to distract him. That doesn’t prevent me from taking several tantalizing selfies in the new nightgown that he bought me along with a sexy...

Encounter

The woman knelt in the middle of the room, as she'd been instructed to. She was naked, her hair pulled back into a secure, clean tail. The tips of her bound hair curled in on themselves and dangled to just below her shoulders, swaying slightly with every breath she took. They were measured, meditative inhales followed by slow, cleansing exhales. There were no clocks in the room, so she wasn't exactly sure how long she'd been kneeling, but it was long enough that her mind was clear and her body...

Into Temptation The Final Chapter

The house felt cold and silent. David sat at the kitchen table, staring blankly into his empty coffee cup. He’d spend much of last night and today trying to solve this impossible dilemma. He was being blackmailed by a man he’d never met. A man that had filmed an intimate evening with his wife and was now using the evidence against them. In normal circumstances he’d have gone to the police. But the fear of a media exposé, and the obvious public humiliation that would follow, had brought him to...

Borderline Love

Lia wasn’t old enough to remember the wall being built and until recently, she’d never even been near it. Standing twenty feet tall and stretching hundreds of miles along the border, it separated the two countries perfectly.Khaki-uniformed soldiers patrolled at thirty feet intervals, sweating under the weight of heavy guns. It must have been a lonely job, Lia thought, standing alone in the hot sun all day. Soldiers. So many of them. And so young, some even younger than her. The futility of...

Murder on the River Thames

"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." Oscar Wilde, 1854-1900*** "The Queen is Dead! Long Live the King!"What more important change than the death of a sovereign. At least, for the nation. Perhaps not for individuals. The end of the Victorian Age. The beginning of the Edwardian period. Would this country continue to be successfully powerful, or would it pass into dust following past empires.Early in the morning the Baroness Gullane took her constitutional along the...

Butterfly Beach XIII The Eye of Thermisto

(First entry from the Diary of V.Dorofeyev, translated from the original Slavic by O.Delacroix)i.With the help of Pavel and Yngvild, I was able to close the portal, sealing the cavern behind us before we were driven mad. Even now, a handful of days later, the site of divinity burns like a fever in my mind like a siren, calling out to me. My companions feel it too. Pavel weeps openly at the memory of our short sojourn beneath the veil of stars and I can see the longing writ upon the Dane’s...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Whores 4

“So … I talked to my mother today.”Nikki was leaning in Stone’s bedroom doorway. She bit her lower lip and studied the top of the doorframe while he let her statement settle in his mind. But she didn’t make statements. She dropped soft grenades. He couldn’t say he was getting used to it, but he couldn’t say he disliked it, either.She was wearing a thin, white tank that didn’t reach the bottom of her ribs. It had spaghetti straps and gave her breasts an impudent look, making them seem bigger...

Dear John Part 2 of 15

CHAPTER 4He was staring at the beauty bending over the open back trunk of her car doing something domestic with her groceries. Maybe 5’5” weighing in at around 110 pounds; she was slender for sure. Bubble butt, maybe B-cups, brown hair and a face that could have launched a thousand ships. He smiled. It was ten to one she was married. But, resist her, not happening.“Hello Miss, need some help?” he said. He’d startled her.“Huh! Oh, no, I’m fine, thank you,” said Abigail Bradshaw.“Oh, well good. I...

School for Scandal

Editor's Note: nb. Thanks to AllyDryke for providing the 3D rendering for the title that takes place in this thread: https://chyoa.com/chapter/Ian-returns-to-work-and-Zoe-gets-another-eyeful.510019 Editor’s Note: Join this story's discord community here: https://discord.gg/hE6cj7H This story is now quite old years old and has grown fantastically to an incredible size. Readers encountering it for the first time might find the following short guide useful in orienting themselves around all the...

Sandi and Sherry Go Down

Prologue Her head hurt as she wandered along the rocky shoreline. Oblivious to the waves washing over her feet, she was lulled by the sound of the surf, but the cold breeze seemed to cut right through her. 'What am I doing here?'Sherry stopped walking and gazed out at the ocean. Heavy cloud cover blocked the sun, turning everything black and white. Wisps of her dark, shoulder-length hair danced in the breeze. Looking back at the footprints she'd left in the otherwise undisturbed sand, she saw...

Bad Daddy

It’s never easy when you work in an industry so demanding as marketing. The hours are a bit erratic, and subject to change, depending on how trends flow. Things could shift in another direction within a matter of hours. Because of this, the industry can be rather unforgiving to its employees, so you need to be just as flexible. Normally, I’ve managed myself pretty well, and have proven myself to be quite reliable. However, this new project was a big one, and I began to doubt if I could hold...

Futa School

"In the year 2045 humanity is at the cusp of colonizing Mars, harnessing effectively limitless renewable energy and flying cars are an expensive, but increasingly common luxury. The limitations placed on humanity are being rapidly pushed aside as technology advances, but no limitations are as stern and unforgiving as our biologically limitations. That's were we come in, here at Gena we specialize in removing those limitations, our research has already led to the elimination of all STD's as well...

Fina s Quest

Danger is lurking everywhere in the Blackling Lands. It is a time full of perils, adventures and mystic creatures. Each forest is gloomier and more unforgiving than the other. One must be careful and wise in one’s decisions since each one could be the last… Fina was running. Her legs hurt and her eyes brimmed with tears. She was only wearing a thin dress that barely covered more than her abdomen. Her small, firm breasts bounced softly with each step she was running. Kretchers, human-like...

Game of Thrones CYOA

You are standing in the great city of King's Landing on the continent of Westeros. King Robert Baratheon has reigned as ruler of the 7 kingdoms for 5 years now. There is slight unrest at his poor performance as king, but for the most part it is peaceful in the realm. Lots has been happening though, as more and more citizens find themselves being "changed" by some dark magic. Some suspect witches who practice the dark arts are making a re-entrance into society, others think these rumors are all...

Island of Domination

'Here I am,' you think. You are Valerie, an intrepid young woman with an adventurous streak and a taste for danger. After downing a few ales in the port-city of Rustil, you overheard a band of unsavoury pirates mention a so-called Island of Domination. Normally, you'd be inclined to ignore such talk as the addled talk of drunken sailors, but the way they had hushed their voices and spoken of the place in such reverence caught your attention. A few leads later, you had secured passage on a ship...

Cerberus

(Should note this is my first story, so progress might be slow and changes will be constant :'D) Cerberus is the largest colony built on Pluto to date. With a population bordering 5 million people all shoved into one, outdated colonization bubble, resources have been limited, and those who hold the most, hold the most power. The police do exist, and even a military, but both are on the payroll of the rich and successful in this city. Not that you'll have to concern yourself with such things...

At the hotel

My master was in a bad mood. I could tell from the way he focused on the road ahead of us, seemingly so absorbed in the task of driving he did not even spare me a side glance for the entirety of the trip.He had good reasons to be mad. Since the very start of the day, things had not happened according to plan. He had been planning this road trip for weeks now, waiting for the one weekend when his job would allow him to take some time off. We were supposed to leave right after his job in the...

Beyblade Metal Masters Forward

(B-Pit, Japan) As he entered into the Familiar Bey Pit, a More Mature, More Pragmatic, and More Learned Person, he saw how much Madoka had Changed as the last he'd seen her they were Small School Children. He still wasn't certain if he wanted to Enter the Beyblade World Tournament, because in all Likelihood Madoka's New Friends would and they'd make the Team, where she would become a Support Person for the Team. Still it wouldn't hurt for him to At least Compete in the Qualifying Tournament and...

Mistaken Identity The Quest for the Golden Dildo

(Note: If you haven't read the original Mistaken Identity I recommend doing so. See Author's Note at the bottom.) You sit on the unforgiving metal bench of the antiquated ex-military cargo plane. The repetitive shaking and jostling is killing your back and ass, and that incessant deafening droning of the big propeller engines has you believing your hearing won't ever be the same. The old bucket creaks and rocks once more and you are thrown back against the wall of the plane yet again. Natali,...

Lara Croft and the jungle of Biggo Cocko

At first, it had looked like an easy jump. Of course, the clearing was small, barely wide enough for an experienced parachutist to make a somewhat safe landing, but the tall mountains that surrounded the jungle of Biggo Cocko on all sides shielded it from the wind, and Lara's descent had been a piece of cake. This was a good sign: that jungle was renowned for being especially unforgiving, and a good, swift start was mandatory if she wished to complete her mission and be back at the pick-up site...

AniMate Island

Cool water washes over your legs as you collapse on the shore, exhausted from your swim inland. "Ugh...," you groan, clenching the warm sand in a fist, too tired to pull yourself even to a sitting position. The scattered remains of the SS Boundless drift in waterlogged piles around you; a testament to the unforgiving explosives of the crazed people that attacked it. Their shouts still echoed in your head... 'You must not sail in the forbidden waters! Turn back now! Die, unholy...

Teacher s Dilemna

Ms. Crump was a rather stern and imposing teacher. One did not misbehave in her class. There was never any whispering. There was never any passing of notes. Students always arrived on time, if not a good five to ten minutes early. One always paid close attention, never got caught being distracted, which wasn't that easy as her lectures on Victorian literature could be so long and tedious. The students so much preferred Miss Bixley, but her classes this semester were all full (see "Miss Bixley...

The Tenant Part One of Twelve Laura s Story

I live in a room, kitchenette and shower room above a garage. It's a nice room, and a nice garage. Until recently I rented the room from a nice old couple, Mr and Mrs Gellatly. I was a good tenant, paid the rent on time, no wild parties, and they kept themselves to themselves. Perfect. I did feel that something was missing though. It was over a year since my last relationship. I kept myself in shape, walked everywhere, gym twice a week, watched what I ate, all that jazz. I was only 27 but...

Penny s Promiscuity 15 Conference Call

It was late Monday afternoon when I felt the bump of the aeroplane’s wheels landing on the concrete runway of Geneva airport. It was late afternoon but when I had come home from Tony’s after our last ever fuck and booted up my laptop it was the only flight I could find that would get me there the following day.My husband Pete would have been at the conference since Friday evening; nearly three full days would have elapsed by the time I arrived. I hoped and prayed that he wouldn’t be angry that...

The Making of a Houseboy

Hilde patted the edges of her mouth with the linen napkin. Looking to her husband, he smiled and placed his cutlery in a perfect line on his empty plate.“Very good, you have certainly passed this aspect of the interview with flying colours.”Graciously, I nodded my head, “You are welcome, I like cooking, even more so for other people.”Noticing their wine glasses were a quarter full, I scuttled around the table to charge them. I topped up their water glasses too.“Would you like the cheese board...

MICHELE S NEW LIFE CHAPTER 60

CHAPTER 60: AN ANNIVERSARYIt turned out that Mom didn’t have to take on Helen’s celebration. It took on a life of its own. As Harry and Juli related to us, the residents of the surrounding area like things the way they like them. These were people used to hardships and doing for themselves. In fact, it was so much of who they are that it might just be part of their genetic code. Generations of people fighting, scr****g, and clawing for survival in these harsh environments and conditions. Being...

He Was My Forbidden Fruit Part 3

You know something is wrong, that you shouldn't even be thinking it, let alone be considering it. It is completely wrong and if you ever go down that road, nothing but destruction waits for you at the end. But you still choose to take that chance, why? You have absolutely no idea, yet your very essence is compelled down that path and so you turn around and begin to walk that path of destruction... Sweet, manipulative, crazy, intense, insane, passionate...Those words come to mind as you continue...

Madeleine

She had forgotten how long she had been sitting there, staring blankly out into the darkness, a half smoked cigarette dangled in tapered fingers. Fingertip flicked the smoldering cigarette, ash drifted downward in a powerless spiral, and a purse of thin scarlet stained lips drew on its end, flaring the ember’s burn at its tip for a moment, before it returned to its weak and faded glow. Dark strands of pitch hung limply against her face, oily tendrils clinging to her brow. Hollowed cheeks,...

The Good Wife and Her Husband s Promotion

He adjusted his tie in the mirror and then glanced over at his wife Patricia, sitting on the edge of the bed. She was adjusting her sheer tan lace topped stay up stockings. A sight that made his cock twitch. She stood and then played with the waist of her skirt, trying to push it down a little.“John, I think this may be a little too short for this business dinner. I mean I can see the tops of the stockings, and if I bend over, even just a little, I know someone could easily see my bum cheeks.”...

Can do attitude

Fox six news anchor and Real Milwaukee host Angelica Duria was talking about the latest trends in men's fashion."a recent article in a fashion magazine says men who wear cargo pants are less likely to attract women than men who don't,guys you might want to remember this the next time you go out to a social function in cargo pants because you won't get a date and women won't find you attractive in those shorts."she says.Mr.Diccandu watches fox six wake up and real Milwaukee almost every...

On The Lake

It was about midday when we pulled up to the holiday house after a very long drive. We had set off a good three hours beforehand and had only just arrived. We being myself, both parents and my younger brother. Following Finch, my dad’s friend, our cars rolled carefully down the dirt path and curved at the bottom around the side of the huge building that was going to be our home for the next couple of days. My dad parked up next to Finch's and pulled up the handbrake on the Vauxhall swiftly. My...

Prisoner 113 an Innocent in Hell

The guard stood at the steel barred entrance to cell #4, with an air of dominating confidence and a huge bulge in his tan trousers. He took out his keys and motioned to the ancient looking old skinny women, shackled in thick old rusty chains behind him.Her sagging tits were chained to the stench emitting bucket she carried in her frail arms. Its putrid contents sloshed around as she tried to steady it.“Don’t spill any of it you old hag, or you won’t get any of it later. We’ll just make you eat...

Caught Out Chapter 2

The two teachers were alone in the Punishment Room. Miss Harman waited obediently for Miss Castle to give her the instruction to undress. Miss Castle was a thirty-four-year-old teacher. Miss Harman was also thirty-four and was the School Nurse. They were lovers although that wasn’t known within the school. “Go and face the wall and get undressed, Harman,” Miss Castle ordered. Miss Harman didn’t object. They had a fulfilling relationship with Miss Castle the dominant partner and Miss Harman her...

Elizabeth Finally Blacked 2

I awoke with a heavy headache, eyes stinging and stomach in churn. I drank too much scotch last night, that was for certain. Worse, I had forgotten to mitigate the impending damage with any water. I also pumped out several orgasms, which had drained me of my testosterone. My physical ailments paled in comparison to what my real strife was, however. The memory of last night flooded back with unforgiving potency.I glanced to my left, apparently Elizabeth had already awoken and left the room. The...

Winter in Sweden Part 11

Chapter 24 – Friday“Today we have a very special program”, Masha begins at breakfast. “We will meet you at 7.00 pm at the Botanic Garden of your university. First, we’ll have a special meal. And later …”. I grin while Masha’s speaking. I can’t restrain.24.1 The special DinnerWe meet at 7.00 h at the Botanic Garden. Masha leads us to a restaurant with the following sign: You’re looking for something special Something you never did before Enjoy your meal only tasting and smelling Blind Dinner,...

Star An Anal Testing Subject

Her name is Star and she is about to be used as an anal testing ground for four men and their craftsman handiwork.There was a whirring noise as she felt her bound body rise back up. Her spread, suspended and very sore ass cheeks had been just kissing the cold hard floor as her body hung there from a wooden beam, tied up by ropes biting into her ankles and legs. Her arms were pinned tight with yards and yards of rope behind her. They were aching from the pressure of more rope that was tied off...

The Woods

As I drove to pick Sharon up from hers, my heart was racing and ideas spun around my head. We had arranged a walk in the woods followed by lunch. I ran through last minute checks in my head to make sure I had everything. Money, Stanley Knife, camera, handcuffs and 1 ½” diameter butt plug. I pull up at Sharon’s and she was already waiting at the door. She got in and gave me a long kiss before giving me directions as where to go. About twenty minutes later we pulled into a pub car park. Sharon...

Hat Tricks and Firecracker

“Yo, Dex. Ain’t no time to be drowning in misery, man. So you couldn’t pull it out. You’re what, eighteen? Barely outta high school and on the biggest sporting stage in the world. Shit. It took me longer than that to finally make it here.” I look over at Jamal, proudly displaying three bronze medals. He’s giving me a confused look, as if I should be happy just making it to Rio. I’m not. It’s not in my DNA to settle. “Two goals in the game. Five overall. I don’t know soccer, but that shit...

First Chastity Session

The mysterious parcel had arrived. Not mysterious to me, of course. I knew well ahead of its content when I made the online purchase. But mysterious to my then-girlfriend. She knew it had arrived, she knew it was addressed towards me, and she knew I was rather lip-sealed about it. And for the time being, I intend to keep things that way. After all, the content was very much meant to be for my entertainment first. I wanted to gain some experience and then decide if I would get her involved or...

A C s Out

Oklahoma in the summer is unforgiving at times. Today was one of those days. 110° in the shade with no wind to cool it down, most people in this weather would hide indoors but for Kitten and Sir this was no help. The A.C. had frozen over from over working in the 100° plus weather and the house was warmer than the evening air outside. Sir was in the living room working on the AC, Kitten in the bedroom reading on her favorite site, Lush. She couldn't stop glancing at the door. Waiting for Sir to...

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"That's the guy from our, Toronto, office. He’s kinda hot," Shelly whispered to her friend Amber. I had been tasked with reviewing all the IT projects presently in development, and to identify any redundancy. Our IT headquarters was located in, Vancouver. Amber and Shelly were strategically seated at the highest trafficked area of the bar. Dab smack in the middle of it. When a cute guy would be waiting to order a drink, the opportunity to start a conversation would not be wasted. Amber...

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It is a Wednesday afternoon, and I've come home from college. Unusually, that day my parents were not around the farm – Dad was out with friends at an agricultural show in Hampshire, and Mum was running our stall at one of the farmers markets. After I walk inside, I change my clothes, ready to take one of the horses out for a ride. In addition to the farm, we also run a livery business, providing stabling and equestrian facilities for a number of customers. This is Mum’s business really but, as...

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Chapter 3: A Torture SessionSix women surrounded the torture table to which the boy was strapped. His arms stretched out above his head. His legs spread with straps around the ankles and upper thighs. Straps below the abs and below the pecs, around the neck and around the forehead. A gag fixed into the table.Their lovely young toy. Tightly in place and ready to be played with.His cock had also been prepared, standing fully erect with a wire around the base and around the balls, attached through...

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When the bombs fell around the Earth, decimating the entire world, most of the population were pushed into underground bunkers. However, there were millions of unfortunate beings who were trapped and forced to endure the massive amount of radiation which was released into the atmosphere. Many of the ill-fated took cover in transit tunnels across all major cities in the world. These tunnels protected the inhabitants for a few years as the world outside turned into a hellish place of pain and...

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